Centello nickered and dug into her food as soon as Dawn was out of the barn.

Cherry sat on the sink, waiting for something. Anything to happen. She still felt sick. She practically blacked out. She couldn't remeber throwing up a few minutes later. She couldn't go near Dawn. She would be so incredibly sad if she got Dawn sick.

She walked back to her room and was surprised to not find Cherry waiting. Maybe she's still in the bathroom, she thinks and starts to walk that way. She knocks on the door lightly, "Cherry you in there?" She felt a little worried since she had left her alone for a while.

"Yeah" She said and went to open the door. She turned and coughed. "I should go downstairs. I don't want to get you sick" She said.

She frowns and looks at her. "You need someone to take care of you," she says, "you can stay in my room until you're better. My parents would understand if they find out that I'm helping you since that's what I do."

"Ok. I don't want to get you sick dove" She says and reaches for her hand. But then pulled away. "I can't get you sick, lovley." She said and began to walk down the hall.

She walks after her and takes her hand. She pulls her in close, "No, you're staying with me until you are better. No excuses. I'm not letting my lover be sick alone."

"Your-" She cut herself off. "Ok." She croaked and looked down, obbeying in a way.

She picks up Cherry and starts to walk to her room. Once there she sat her down on the bed and changed into pj's.

"damn, love" she said and only paid attention to her hips.

She smiles some and does a small sway, "Like what you see?" She giggles some saying this.